Song Song thought that a scene like this only appeared in TV shows or movies, her whole body tightly bound to a chair, unable to move.
The most deadly part was that the two bastards in front of her were still demonstrating murder techniques...
After they finished, one of them asked, "Miss Song, we're professionals, not some small-time thugs. We're organized and disciplined. Have you decided how you want to die?"
Song Song struggled with all her might, "You'd better let me go quickly, or you'll definitely regret it."
"We've already said, we're professionals. Since we've taken this path, there's no regret. Make it quick! How do you want to die? Seeing that you're still young, we're asking for your input. Otherwise, we would have already stabbed you!"
Song Song saw such humane killers for the first time, "Uh! That— that, can I choose sleeping pills?"
"Dying from sleeping pills isn't comfortable. It damages your organs after death. Are you sure you want that?"
